Every once in a while - about every three months or so - I have this one night of insomnia. There’s no way that I can fall asleep no matter how hard I try. And I try: warm milk, the couch in my living room, old tv shows, what have you…
Well, last night was one of those nights. The last one before that was at the beginning of December. So I read a little slash, and watched eight episodes of The Big Bang Theory, the
ILU, RM video about a million times, and otherwise stayed the hell away from LJ, in fear of updating every time the clock hit a full hour. And I was super on time this morning for work, and I had enough time to take a bath, even, and my hair looked really cute. It does have its upsides, you know.
So now it’s three thirty and I’m home. And I really don’t want to sleep the rest of the day and the entire night away. I may make it through nine PM and then crash. Or, after eating “lunch”, I may just fall into a metabolism-induced coma. We shall see.